[six] β [spam + video]
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freezerburns[Wake-up spam for Allison]
[It's slow, coming back into himself in a gradual way that feels almost like a normal wake up except it feels like he's coming from deeper down and he doesn't really feel rested at all. In the haze of fading unconsciousness, his senses are wide open, taking everything in, and he smells her before he even really stirs or opens his eyes.]
Allison? [His voice is husky and cracks a little. It's been a while since he spoke.]
[Warden spam for Mickey]
[He could have sent his inmate a message but he feels like he owes him a visit in person. Allison mentioned he'd been kind of freaked by the coma, and Isaac feels acutely guilty about it even if it really wasn't anything he could have controlled or changed. Mickey's his friend as well as his inmate and he doesn't want to let him down. So he's up, he's awake, and he's here knocking on Ian's cabin door.]
[Open spam for ~anyone~]
[After seeing Mickey, Isaac goes to check on Scott. It sucks to wake up to find his alpha has just fallen into a coma. Is there a limit on how many werewolves can be awake at once or something now? He visits Scott's room on Level 1 then heads back down to his own on Level 5 to get some stuff to take back there. Scott got him the house key and changed his cabin to include Isaac's room at Christmas, and now seems like a good time to move in, so he can keep an eye on him.
That done, he heads for the dining hall to grab some food, then the deck, where he wanders sort of restlessly until he decides to head into the Enclosure for some exercise. He feels all stiff and weird, sort of tired but unwilling to go back to bed yet, considering that he's been lying in one for weeks. Exercise, simulated nature-- they seem like the best option here.]
[Public video, later]
Hey, uh. [He gives the camera a little wave, looking sort of awkward and sheepish. It's not like he wanted to fall into a magical coma for like a month.] I guess I'm awake now. I didn't miss any exciting escape attempts or anything, right?
Oh yeah-- [He grabs a thick book and holds it up to the camera. It's the works of Shakespeare, which apparently the Admiral decided to leave in his room even though he was in a coma.]
Who left their Shakespeare book in my room?
[It's slow, coming back into himself in a gradual way that feels almost like a normal wake up except it feels like he's coming from deeper down and he doesn't really feel rested at all. In the haze of fading unconsciousness, his senses are wide open, taking everything in, and he smells her before he even really stirs or opens his eyes.]
Allison? [His voice is husky and cracks a little. It's been a while since he spoke.]
[Warden spam for Mickey]
[He could have sent his inmate a message but he feels like he owes him a visit in person. Allison mentioned he'd been kind of freaked by the coma, and Isaac feels acutely guilty about it even if it really wasn't anything he could have controlled or changed. Mickey's his friend as well as his inmate and he doesn't want to let him down. So he's up, he's awake, and he's here knocking on Ian's cabin door.]
[Open spam for ~anyone~]
[After seeing Mickey, Isaac goes to check on Scott. It sucks to wake up to find his alpha has just fallen into a coma. Is there a limit on how many werewolves can be awake at once or something now? He visits Scott's room on Level 1 then heads back down to his own on Level 5 to get some stuff to take back there. Scott got him the house key and changed his cabin to include Isaac's room at Christmas, and now seems like a good time to move in, so he can keep an eye on him.
That done, he heads for the dining hall to grab some food, then the deck, where he wanders sort of restlessly until he decides to head into the Enclosure for some exercise. He feels all stiff and weird, sort of tired but unwilling to go back to bed yet, considering that he's been lying in one for weeks. Exercise, simulated nature-- they seem like the best option here.]
[Public video, later]
Hey, uh. [He gives the camera a little wave, looking sort of awkward and sheepish. It's not like he wanted to fall into a magical coma for like a month.] I guess I'm awake now. I didn't miss any exciting escape attempts or anything, right?
Oh yeah-- [He grabs a thick book and holds it up to the camera. It's the works of Shakespeare, which apparently the Admiral decided to leave in his room even though he was in a coma.]
Who left their Shakespeare book in my room?
[Spam]
Date: 2015-01-22 01:42 am (UTC)Which doesn't necessarily manifest right away. There's a long pause when Isaac knocks, and then he can hear Mickey's voice from somewhere distantly within, yelling get the damn door! But there's no audible reply, and after another pause, he can hear his inmate's familiarly heavy footfalls approaching. When Mickey opens the door, he's wet-haired and grumbling irritably under his breath.]
Fuckin' slippery little-- hey.
[He brightens instantly, his happy surprise and relief obvious enough that he'd probably be embarrassed by it if he could see himself. He grins broadly and pushes the door open for Isaac -- even if he also punches him lightly on the arm on his way in.]
When the fuck did you get back?
[Spam]
Date: 2015-01-22 01:51 am (UTC)Woke up like half an hour ago, I haven't even checked the network or anything yet.
[You're his first stop, Mickey. :v]
[Spam]
Date: 2015-01-22 01:57 am (UTC)[On the one hand, that is unexpected and, actually, really cool to hear. On the other hand--]
I pro'lly would have stopped to get laid first, man.
[Spam]
Date: 2015-01-22 04:40 am (UTC)[He says it lightly, just kidding around. He'd woken up with Allison in his bed and he had at least taken time for cuddles before coming over to find his inmate.]
Anyway, I'm gonna need food before I'm up for that. Sleeping for weeks, you think you'd come out of it with more energy.
[Spam]
Date: 2015-01-22 05:05 am (UTC)[He pushes his wet hair back from his forehead and wrinkles his nose.]
Ian ran off somewhere while I was in the shower, probably literally, so I guess I'm free.
[Where once he might have been anxious about his absence, though, he seems pretty calm now. There's no spike in his heartbeat, nothing different in his breathing; and if there's any worry in his scent, it's mild compared to what it was, like, 24/7 not that long ago.]
[Spam]
Date: 2015-01-22 06:20 am (UTC)Sounds good. How's Ian going? And, like, everything else too.
[He shakes his head a little ruefully.]
Guess I'm gonna be playing catch up for a while.
[Spam]
Date: 2015-01-22 12:37 pm (UTC)[He hesitates, because the only person he'd needed to say this to before was Iris, but even though he hasn't actually read his own file, he has to assume...
He shakes his head and heads out the door, nodding for Isaac to follow, heading for the dining hall.]
Listen, I dunno what it says in there about why I came up here in the first place, but I'm pretty sure we were wrong about it.
spam!!
Date: 2015-01-22 02:21 am (UTC)So he's mostly relaxed, but he startles a little when he hears the snap of a twig under Isaac's shoes. Fortunately, he's present and aware enough to not pull a weapon on the guy - even if his hand is on his .45 - and he smiles when he sees who it is.]
You're up.
spam!!
Date: 2015-01-22 04:55 am (UTC)Yep. I guess the Admiral or the universe or whatever decided I'd finally had enough sleep.
spam!!
Date: 2015-02-02 04:57 pm (UTC)Anyway, he doesn't stop smiling, and tries not to think too hard about it.]
Good. There's a lotta that goin' around lately. [Snaf and Scott are both still down for the count, and he wonders if Isaac knows Scott is down.] Can't say you missed all that much.
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Date: 2015-01-22 02:26 am (UTC)Welcome back.
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Date: 2015-01-22 05:09 am (UTC)[He glances at the book again. He thinks he can sort of guess where this might be going, kind of.] High school stuff?
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Date: 2015-01-25 07:33 am (UTC)[He's definitely not an idiot, but iambic pentameter and sonnets were never really his thing.]
WAKE UP SPAM
Date: 2015-01-22 02:56 am (UTC)When he wakes, she's fast asleep. Her head is pillowed on his shoulder, a hand curled against his chest, and one leg thrown across his. She's warm, there are no nightmares...everything is good.
His voice wakes her. Still deeply asleep, she growls quietly and snuffles at his neck before settling back down--
Realizing that she didn't dream that...that his heart beat was shifting...her head shot up, eyes going wide.]
Oh my God--Isaac?!
WAKE UP SPAM
Date: 2015-01-22 06:01 am (UTC)Hey. I-- [He can feel her relief and surprise, smell it in her scent, and it makes the wolf inside him want to growl because she'd been scared and angry and-- He realises something] I guess that wasn't just a nap, huh?
Re: WAKE UP SPAM
Date: 2015-01-22 02:49 pm (UTC)MINE.
She's relieved and happy, but the wolf is ecstatic. She's consumed by her fierce swell of possessive joy as she presses him back into the bed and kisses him eagerly. Sliding her leg completely across his, she stretches out over his body, slides her hands into his hair and down over his neck and shoulders, grateful and humming with contentment as he kisses her back and his heart thumps in her ears...not the steady, slow beat of sleep but the rise and fall of movement and breathlessness and emotion.
He's awake, her Isaac...her Isaac...
Breaking the kiss finally, she smiles at him as she finishes by kissing the tip of his nose, then presses her forehead against his.]
I missed you so much...
[audio]
Date: 2015-01-22 03:21 am (UTC)Do people really try that?
[permavideo]
Date: 2015-01-22 06:16 am (UTC)[permavideo]
Date: 2015-01-22 03:00 pm (UTC)This ain't a movie.
Video
Date: 2015-01-22 08:33 pm (UTC)We all got one. There was a -- flood. Those affected became characters from his plays.
[it was pretty fucked up even by his standards and he is not sure yet why people are basically okay with this happening]